Baili Jing raised his eyebrows slowly: "Xi Muyun is our common enemy. I wish he would disappear sooner. What tricks can I play?"
Zhong Li Han stared at him for a long time but couldn't see anything.
But this only made him more alert.
"No, you must be trying to trick me. I'm not going."
Humph, you want to trick me
No way.
Do you think I'm still as impulsive as before
“What a pity.”
Baili Jing sighed.
"Sure enough, you are planning something bad again. Tell me clearly."
He would feel unhappy if he didn't kill Xi Muyun, but he was worried if he had to kill him.
This feeling of being neither up nor down is not pleasant at all.
Baili Jing didn't beat around the bush: "You killed her senior brother, her father's most valued disciple. Think about it, will she be happy?"
"If she also likes Xi Muyun in her heart, won't she hate you if you kill Xi Muyun?"
"Do you understand?"
"Use your brain more in the future, and don't always treat this big thing on your neck as a decoration. Most importantly, don't get me into trouble!"
Su Qiao will definitely know their identities in the future.
If they knew that it was his clone who killed Xi Muyun, they might have blamed him for it.
Although it would be a good thing for him to make her hate Zhong Li Han, Baili Jing still didn't want to take the risk.
"Get lost! I don't need you to teach me a lesson!"
Su Qiao devoted all her attention to her spiritual field. She had already sown the seeds and started using magic to make it rain.
Baili Jing stopped Zhongli Han who was about to speak, and waited until she was done before speaking: "Wash your hands and go back to eat. I made barbecue and stewed soup."
"good."
Su Qiao had swallowed a fasting pill in the morning, so he was really hungry now.
It's not the physical hunger, but the psychological hunger.
She was still more accustomed to eating some of the food that mortals eat.
"Humph, hypocritical, scumbag!"
No matter how pretentious you are, aren't you still a cunning and treacherous wolf at heart
Following Baili Jing to the other side of the mountain, where there was a lake, the scenery by the lake suddenly made Su Qiao's eyes brighten.
"Your house and pavilion are nice!"
A quaint large bamboo house stands in the middle of the lawn by the lake.
The bamboo house is green with purple in color, and vines with small white flowers hang from the eaves.
Starting from the door of the small bamboo house, a path paved with bluestone floor leads directly to the small bamboo pavilion by the lake.
There is a white jade table, four white jade stools and a chessboard on top of it in the pavilion.
In front of the pavilion, near the lake, there is a small wooden table placed horizontally, which must be used for playing the piano.
This arrangement and this scenery are absolutely amazing.
Seeing that she liked it, Baili Jing raised his lips slightly: "The bamboo house and bamboo pavilion are both made of purple bamboo. They are warm in winter and cool in summer, and can also gather spiritual energy."
Su Qiao quickly walked to the bamboo house, leaned over to smell it, and was very surprised.
“It smells really good.”
It is said that the fragrance of purple bamboo is very pleasant. It can not only gather spiritual energy, but it is also the rarest material for Qi refining masters. It is very precious. I didn’t expect Baili Jing to be able to get so much.
"Humph, they are just a few bamboos, what's the big deal?"
Zhongli Han felt a little sour and a little annoyed.
Why didn't he think of this
The bamboo houses on Qinglian Peak were a bit shabby, probably having been used for many years. He had never thought of renovating them.
Baili Jing glanced at Zhongli Han who was saying such sarcastic words, and gently patted Su Qiao on the shoulder:
"Let's go in and eat first. The food won't taste good if it gets cold."
Su Qiao nodded and stepped into the hall of the bamboo house.